January 27th, 2014

to flee the stultifying conventions of Western culture

It is 10:14 AM in the flow snow drift white out. It is 10 degrees and snowing this morning. I am thankful I am not out driving around this dead world in this snow storm.

It has been a normal morning thus far. Nothing has happened to make me feel all warm inside.

Carol and I both got up this morning around 6:05 AM. Carol made a pot of coffee as I was attempting to wake-up to another day. I went down in the lower level to escape the noise of the television this morning. I got up around 8 o'clock AM to cook myself breakfast and to write in my paper diary. After breakfast I went outside I waded in snow up to my waist in our backyard to knock snow off the edges of our home. That chore almost sent me into state of shock. I am still recovering from that ordeal as I sit here writing this shit in my blogs.

Last night Carol and I watched television and went to bed around 11:30 PM.

The last book I read yesterday was titled, "The Lost Scrapbook" a novel by Evan Dara.

Well, I will close to feel sick of soul. The Lord is good. We live by faith, not feelings.

snow man
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